She was quite keen to walk up the 114 steps back to the camp ground. She actually made it up most of them without help.
The campground was full, and a bit too noisy. But the camp host was pretty good about going around and getting people to turn their stereos off.
Isabella needs her own camera. Here she was insisting on getting her own picture taken (after taking several pictures of her shirt, the floor...)
Tents are great. She sits and plays with her doll, the blankets, the clothes...
We went on a short hike on Sunday and saw some real horses. She was a bit more keen on the *thought* of horses than the reality. One woman stopped to let Isabella pat the horse, but the horse tried to eat Isabella's cracker which freaked her out. But she kept demanding to see more horses.
On the drive home she practiced her banshee wail. For the entire drive. I think she learned to scream from someone at day care. We can sometimes get her to scream quietly, but she doesn't always cooperate.
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